"Elder ye, you're too kind. Regarding senior Cang Yuan's matter, I hope that you don't have to keep it a secret. I'm afraid there's more to senior Cang Yuan's death than met the eye. The enemy's power is also beyond our imagination. We must not alert them." Ling Chuxi warned.
"Of course we know that. Even our benefactor, Cang Yuan, was killed in the past. We can see how powerful these enemies are. How can we be careless?" Ye Wentian nodded his head in agreement.
"Lord sect master, Lord sect master, bad news!" The anxious voices of the disciples of the profound sword sect could be heard from outside.
"What's going on? what happened?" Ye Wentian took the lead and walked out.
"Grand Elder! You ... Why did you come out of seclusion?" The disciple stuttered in shock when he saw ye Wentian.
"What happened? You're still the sect's direct disciple, how can you be so flustered?" Ye Xuanfu shouted.
